Agung walked cautiously in the ruins, only feeling cold in his heart. The Ula-Ula warriors, who frightened their people yesterday, fell messily on the charred ground, some moaning in pain, some burned into black coal, some It was the physical insufficiency that was killed to the ground. Such a powerful tribe was destroyed in this way.

Ling Qingyu was sitting on the stone pier in front of the largest stone house. A handful of her hair was burned off, and the rest became explosive, her face was black and gray, her palms were worn out by wooden sticks, and her legs were scratched. child. Compared to Yan Sanyanqi and Yang Zhao who were fighting on the front line, she was actually the most embarrassed.

Yang Zhao bandaged her wound, grinned with pain when he saw her, sighed, and said nothing.

Yan San wasn't so kind, and said coolly on one side, "It's okay to ask you to watch it while you are watching. You have to find it hard to find it. This is really, what do you say in two words? Eleven?"

"Two words?" Ye Shixi thought about it seriously, and said, "Deserve it?"

"You, you, you!" Ling Qingyu pointed at him with a black finger, and after clicking for a long time, he said angrily: "Little Eleven, don't follow him in the future, don't teach it!"

Yan Qi endured a smile, and asked, "The rest of the people are all concentrated here, how to deal with it?" He has never seen such an embarrassed boss, who is incompetent and has to take the lead, but he looks so embarrassed. However, Yan Qi felt that this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Agong." Ling Qingyu looked for it, beckoned Agong to come over, and said to her: "Go and see, who else is left of them."

"How are your brothers injured?" Ling Qingyu asked Song Yu again.

"It's okay, it's just some injuries, not serious." Song Yu smiled. Now he finally knows the meaning of what Ding Dong said when sending them off the boat. Following Yan Sanyanqi and Yang Zhao, there is definitely meat to eat, that Yan Three, it's just killing gods.

"That's good," Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head and smiled at the five nights: "Are you okay? You can brag about it when you go back. The experience of being almost made into braised pork is not something anyone can have. Tsk tusk tusk, such a small white body, it must taste delicious."

The head of the house, can you not use this black and gray face with white teeth and an obscene smile to say such a terrible thing!

Seeing the youngest Ye Fei's face turned pale, Ling Qingyu laughed, hugged him on his knees and sat down, patted his back gently, and said: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, no one can eat our Xiaoye Faey's, sister won't allow it! Good boy."

Her soft voice calmed Ye Fei's heart. The six-year-old child suddenly leaned on her chest, but unfortunately, Yan San picked it up soon after it was attached.

Seeing Yan San sullenly took the five nights aside to teach, while Yang Zhao led people to clean up the scene. Ling Qingyu got up, only then began to see the current situation of the camp clearly.

The camp was embarrassed, with dead bodies all over the ground, stumps of limbs and arms everywhere, and blood stained the grass purple-black.

A feeling of wanting to vomit suddenly surged in his chest. It was the shock of facing the consequences that he had caused. He closed his eyes and suppressed the disgusting feeling. Ling Qingyu slowly walked in front of the group of prisoners, "How?" Ling Qingyu asked Agong.

"Most of them were arrested, not from the Ula ethnic group. They said they thanked the adults for saving them, and their tribes were willing to serve the adults." Agong bowed his head sideways.

"Really? Then ask them to help first," Ling Qingyu pointed to Yang Zhao, who was taking people to collect the corpses for treatment, and said: "If you don't clean up here, once the plague occurs, your tribe will also be affected."

Agong bowed his head and said yes, and then said a few words to the group of prisoners, many people stood up and followed Agong to Yang Zhao's side to help.

"Go and rest." Yan San threw five nights to Ye Shiyi, and took Ling Qingyu's hand. Seeing her pale face, she felt the slightest pain in her heart, and said, "There is nothing for you here. , Go to bed, and when you are done, I will call you."

"Help me down to the river," Ling Qingyu whispered when he saw a charcoal-burned corpse next to him, and the feeling of vomiting became stronger.

Yan San looked at Yang Zhao. Yang Zhao was more familiar with dealing with battlefields than him, so he held her by the waist and jumped to the river.

As soon as he reached the river, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but vomited while climbing the water. From the beginning of the decision to the hands and then the end, the fear and fear that Ling Qingyu had been suppressing suddenly appeared, and his body began to tremble unconsciously. She has been living in peaceful times, and she usually doesn’t even dare to look at the photos of car accidents. Even if she has been baptized by the pirates last time, it is self-protection after all, but this time it is entirely due to her own decision, and there are still so There are many women and girls, and the deaths are so miserable, how can they not be shocking.

Yan San sighed inwardly when he was so strong just now, and hugged her from behind.

Yan San behind him hugged herself so silently, the heat and gentleness of the body with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke slowly eroded, and everything seemed to be quiet around him, except for the firm and powerful heartbeat of the heart behind. Sound, beating with my own heartbeat. Ling Qingyu slowly calmed down.

"Well, don't be afraid, go to sleep." Yan San's voice was the same as her voice to Ye Fei, soft and seductive, embracing her into her arms, Yan San also gently patted her back Tao.

Ling Qingyu leaned on his chest, tolerated the tears in the corners of his eyes, and accepted it no matter how terrible it was. This is your choice. Don’t regret it once you have done it. Even if you know the result, you will do the same thing next time. Don't do it? Ling Qingyu asked himself, hearing the firm answer in his heart, and did it.

"I don't regret it." Ling Qingyu murmured.

"Well, you are the most responsible person in charge." Yan San rubbed the acupuncture points on her head, watched her slowly calm down and fell asleep.

Changing Ling Qingyu into a comfortable position and letting her sleep in her arms, Yan San leaned on the rock by the river, looking at her dark face under the stars, the slight pain in her heart became more intense, and she lowered her head. He kissed the black lips and said softly: "Don't be afraid, no matter where you go, I will always be with you."

Yang Zhao instructed everyone to clean up the camp before dawn, dug a few large pits, piled the corpses in separately, poured oil, and prepared to set fire after leaving. The warehouses of the Ula tribe were also cleared out. In the end, it was a big tribe. There were a lot of things. Some of them were valuables looted from other tribes. Yang Zhao asked someone to put them aside, and then divided the prisoners into one tribe. Let’s take a look at it. There are about a dozen of them, and some Ula people who have survived. They stand on the side and do all this. The sky is already slightly bright.

Seeing Ye Eleven and Wu Ye huddled asleep and fell asleep, Yang Zhao slowly searched along the river. Behind a big rock beside the river, he saw Yan San holding Ling Qingyu who was sleeping.

"Finished?" Yan San asked when he saw him.

"It's almost done." Yang Zhao replied, sat down beside Yan San, gathered Ling Qingyu's scorched hair, and said: "She is not suitable for this."

"She is learning to adapt." Yan San glanced at Yang Zhao and said, "Ding Dong told you?"

"Well, war in the north is about to start, but for the time being, the emperor won't think of us so quickly." Yang Zhao sneered and said.

"Think of going there?"

"Well, always have a background," Yang Zhao said after looking at Ling Qingyu again: "We can't let her be wronged."

"She's not the kind of woman hiding in the backyard."

"At least there is some reliance, and it won't allow a servant to break into the house directly."

Yan San's pupils shrank and looked at him coldly.

"It's not what she said, Bai Wei told Eleven, Eleven said." Yang Zhao glared back at him without retreat, and then said leisurely: "Your people need to train well."

"Um..." Ling Qingyu rubbed his eyes. When he woke up with his eyes open, the sky was showing a faint light. Venus star was extremely bright in the sky, and he heard a loud voice, just trying to learn from the innocent look of a 16-year-old girl. Looking at the sky: "Ah! Stars." Looking at it again, there is a stinky face on the left and a stinky face on the right. Okay, I'm an aunt, let's not sell cute...

"Pack up and get ready to go." Yan San pushed her to Yang Zhao and stood up.

Even if he didn't know the previous situation, Ling Qingyu felt that the two were not dealing with him now, and quickly pulled Yang Zhao up, saying, "It's almost dawn, go down the mountain and go back to catch up."

People in various tribes swear by their gods that they will be loyal to her. Ling Qingyu agreed to let them go, but asked the various tribes to unite and not fight inwardly. He also collected some resin plants, gold and brass while hunting. She will send someone to collect it regularly. She also promised them that if they paid tribute regularly, she would send people to teach them some medical skills and agricultural knowledge. In Mindanao, there are also extensive coastal plains and low-lying rivers and lakes, all of which can be converted into fertile fields and plantations.

Hearing that Ling Qingyu said that they could give them a piece of land for farming instead of venturing in the jungle, some of those aboriginals, like Agong, were very excited and asked to help them carry their things, and asked if they could bring them as soon as possible. They go.

Ling Qingyu asked Agong to find out that these people were captured, and even if they returned to their tribe, they would become inferior. It's better to go to the land that can be cultivated, and Agong brought them here, and those Ula who ran away must They will retaliate, not as good as moving collectively, and have a new start.

Another group of people who are unwilling to leave their tribe also expressed that they can help them carry things.

A group of people went down to the beach and saw the Fengshen Hao stopped far away. It is estimated that Ding Dong looked at them for a long time and came and looked for it. This was just right. After loading everything, Ling Qingyu left a few small boats to wait for the Agong tribe, and let the Fengshen go to the coastal plain first.

Agung’s people moved very fast. Of course, most of their savings had been taken away, and there were threats of revenge by the Ullahs. It was impossible to move fast.

Some people from the tribe who could hear it said they had fields to cultivate, so they brought their families to ask Ling Qingyu to take them in.

On the third day, nearly a thousand indigenous people were transported to the coastal plain by Ling Qingyu.

Song Yu and the others saw such a rich and vast land, drooling while following Ling Qingyu’s instructions, they used the grain they brought on their boats as seeds, and they began to teach the indigenous people to farm. Zhou Tan also built a lot of farm tools, and the indigenous people rushed to the forest. After a few elephants came out to do coolies, within half a month, those fields looked a little bit.

These days, Ling Qingyu taught Agong how to grow rice and other cash crops. The aboriginal people swear by the gods that this land and these advanced technologies were bestowed by the fairy Ling Qingyu, and they will certainly keep their pious hearts and pay tribute.

So, when the matter settled, Ling Qingyu later realized that he had a colony.

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